In a mountain stream two hundred miles away from Wucheng, there is an exquisite small house. I don¡¯t know which dignitary came here to escape the summer heat. Now is the time when spring is warm and cold, so this house It was empty, so An Yi picked the door lock and moved in. Fortunately, everything inside was complete. There were some remaining rice and noodles in the kitchen. There were pickled mustard seeds and soybean paste stored in the large vat outside.
The white tiger carried the two of them and ran for half a night. He was really hungry and lay on the ground whimpering and refused to get up.
An Yi dragged Feng Qingchen into the room with great effort, moved him to the bed with all his strength, then went out, patted Bai Hu on the head and said: "Go and catch some hares, remember, I As long as hare or pheasant is enough, but you don¡¯t want any fox, wolf, or even wild boar, how about I make you some stewed rabbit meat or roasted pheasant?¡±
When the white tiger heard this, he immediately raised his head and roared, disappearing into the mountain stream in an instant.
Anyi sighed and returned to the room.
The last time Feng Qingchen was poisoned by a silver needle, it took two days to recover, so she had to undergo a blood test and change her pulse as soon as possible. After all, she had wasted half the night last night.
Feng Qingchen never expected that he would fall twice in the same place. He stared at An Yi coldly, feeling unspeakable annoyance in his heart.
Anyi didn't dare to look into the man's eyes. She opened the medicine box and took out a scalpel.
Feng Qingchen¡¯s eyes darkened and she wanted to struggle, but she couldn¡¯t move at all, let alone resist.
"What do you want to do?" Feng Qingchen asked in a deep and vague voice.
An Yi sighed quietly: "Do you still remember Feng Lanyu?"
Feng Qingchen frowned, "That Saint of the West Courtyard? The one Xue Lingqiao likes?"
An Yi then remembered that Feng Qingchen had met Feng Lanyu before meeting her, so he also remembered Feng Lanyu.
An Yi said: "Just remember her, so that I can explain it more easily! She has a letter in her hand from your mother, Feng Jieyu, to the Feng family, which clearly records a method of blood transfusion and pulse resection. , you can transfer the dragon's breath in your body to others. When your mother was disheartened, she didn't want you to bear so many burdens anymore. Plus, she felt guilty for the Libu Feng family, so she wanted the Feng family to practice it. This technique will return the dragon's energy."
Feng Qingchen's eyes narrowed: "You want to inject my dragon energy into your body? Do you really believe in this method of exchanging blood for the country's bloodline?"
"I definitely didn't believe it before, but now that you have forgotten the affection between you and me, and would rather have the world than our mother and son, what can I do? I can only give it a try. If this dragon's breath really exists, After I am taken away from you, your destiny will naturally change, and the world will no longer be yours, and then it will be vain for you to be afraid!" An Yi sighed quietly.
"I won the world by myself. When did I rely on the so-called dragon's breath? Liu Lanhua, let me go quickly, or I will kill your nine tribes!" Feng Qingchen said with hatred.
An Yi couldn't help but shake his head and smiled sarcastically: "If I were really afraid that you would kill the nine tribes, maybe we wouldn't be in today's situation!"
An Yi sighed quietly: "Maybe I shouldn't have appeared here in the first place!"
Feng Qingchen paused, why did his heart hurt again? Why was it so painful to hear this woman's words?
An Yi didn't know what would happen after the blood exchange and pulse exchange between the two of them. There were some things she wanted to make clear first.
"Feng Shisan, don't you want to hear our story?" An Yi smiled softly, "I'll tell it to you!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com